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I Cknew a man BoEmjangles
And he'd dAmance for youC
F In worn out sGhoes
The sCilver hair, a rEmagged shirt
And bAmaggy pantCs
F The old soft shGoe
F He'd jump so hGigh, E jump so hAmigh C
D Then he'd lightly touch Gdown
HCe told me of the tEmime he worked with
MinAmstrel showsC tFraveling Throughout the souGth
He sCpoke with tears of fiEmfteen years
How his Amdog and heC TFhey would travel abGout.
FBut his dog up and dGied EHe up and dAmied C
DAnd after twenty years he still Ggrieved
He said "I daCnce now At evEmery chance in the HoAmnky Tonks C
FFor my drinks and tGips but mCost the time I Emspend
Behind these countAmry barsC YFou see on I drinks a bGit"
FThen he shook his hGead Oh lEord when he shook his hAmead C
DI could swear I heard someone say pGlease
Am That´ Mr. BojaGngles, Am Call him Mr. BojaGngles, Am Mr. BojaGngles,
Come back and dCance and dEmance and dAmance pleaCse dance
Am Mr. BojaGngles, Am Mr. BojaGngles, Am Mr. BojaGngles,
Come back and dCance and dEmance and dAmance pleaCse dance
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